Heading into the club, Lexi eyed the "Invite Your Parents" sign and winced, hard. Not only would it be a bad idea for her dad to be this close to this much booze, he could almost hear her mom's frosty disapproval of every piercing, tat and article of leather clothing. No thanks. Free drinks just weren't worth it.
And anyway, she was still a cheap date.
"Tonic water and lemon," she said to the bartender, settling on a corner stool. She was in leather pants and a biker jacket, an old Scorpions t-shirt, and sturdy steel-toed boots.